hummingbird dreams

saw the first hummingbird
of Spring just a little past
seven o'clock tonight;
he was visiting each tiny flower
of the many stalks of
Solomon's Seal
in one of the front gardens;
I love the longer days,
and those tiny birds:
just a couple of the things
that make me wish that
I could stay
all the stuff
that I won't miss at all,
usually stays around too long:
the Winter, of course,
and part of the Fall;
but that little fellow,
he's got my number.

May 21, 2009.

Copyright © 2009, Ricky A. Pursley. All rights reserved.

No comments:

Post a Comment